In the distance, under the glow of intertwined bullets and artillery fire, Arnold saw that the few men who were in the way of the Successor team finally fell.

His subordinates are already dead. But this man still held on for a long time, which made Arnold a little impatient.

The man seemed to have been hit by a bullet in the neck. He held out for a long time, unable to let out the wall of light again, but instead of falling under the knife of the enemy in front of him, he died in what could have been a ranged attack that could have done very low damage.

Next, the DTPH vanguards rushed into the rear of the Successor team, where screams and wails rang out. Arnold stood up and walked over to his men.

"It's alright, ready to go!"

The veil was lifted. More than 20 gentlemen wearing red military coats with black lapels, white half-trousers and stockings, trimmed tricorne hats, and black leather boots were revealed. Hearing the commander's order, they all stood up, picked up rifles and bullet belts on the side, and lined up in the faint light of lanterns.

Arnold picked up a bottle and crushed it. Then, a lot of smoke came out and enveloped the B&B's members.

It's "Night Vision!" (Level 4 Clearance) "Combat Scout Item, which allows a group of contractors to have a daytime career in the dark, without losing their effect due to being attacked, and not being blocked by smoke and other things.

After the 'night vision' effect was fully realized, Arnold smiled and pulled out another prop: a mirror with a giant "meter" painted on the mirror.

"The rays of the sun! (Blessing Effect, Level 3 Clearance)"

As soon as he said this, dozens of rays of light flashed in the mirror, enveloping everyone in the B&B team in front of him.

The effect of this skill is very strong, and after having this effect, when you attack the enemy at the beginning, it will be like a normal attack, suppressed by the equipment level and scene, and it will not cause much damage--- which will make the enemy think that this is a normal attack. However, after a period of time (ranging from 5 to 30 minutes), the original minor injuries will suddenly worsen, causing the person who was attacked to lose a lot of blood, be seriously injured, and die suddenly.

But there are also many factors of instability---- first of all, when casting, the contempt for success is inevitable, and the conditions for success have not been fully understood until now. Then, each time you use it, you need to consume at least 100,000 Universals (depending on the number of people). And it can only be used up to three times per scene.

After a few seconds, the light was gone. The members of the B&B team immediately lined up in a neat line and rushed to the woods where the DTPH members were ambushed in front of them.

This kind of clothes, it is not convenient to travel in the woods. But for them, victory is already inevitable. Then, instead of a disgraced victory, it will make them happier and more satisfied to wear such beautiful clothes to meet the victory.

During this time of waiting, they had long confirmed the location of the enemy. What will happen to them next is not a difficult battle with unknown results, but a war of annihilation that is easier than hunting and can easily defeat the enemy.

Or slaughter.

Arnold wears a pair of sci-fi glasses that allow him to switch to multiple angles to get a better view of the fight.

And everything that happened basically did not deviate from his expectations. When his men approached the enemy, Henderman gave the order.

"Raise your gun! Shoot! ”

The soldiers of the B&B raised their rifles and began to shoot at the enemies in front of them--- fools who thought they had won, slackened and emerged from their hiding places.

In an instant, behind the DTPH team, many people in the team that were conducting long-range attacks were hit. At the moment when they thought they were victorious, they were suddenly attacked, which made these people fall into a panic.

But then, the men calmed down when they realized that the damage was not high and did not attempt to hit them at close range. While arranging concealment, counterattacks are carried out.

Their retaliation, like the previous attack on the Successor team, only dealt minor damage to their own men.

It's not the worst in terms of choice. Arnold thought.

The best thing to do for the enemy is to leave a small group to contain them, and then the brigade withdraws. But how can you do this when you don't know the situation?

The most common way of thinking is to think that this is a back-end bag by the successor team. They had broken through the barriers in front of them and would soon be able to break through to the rear positions of the Successor. In this way, if you don't want to give up the victory, it is the most advantageous choice to leave a few people to block and break through the enemy's line with the main force.

The premise is that it is really the Successor team that raids them in the rear.

"The wrong premise will make people's thinking farther and farther wrong." Arnold whispered.

Soon, when they began to suffer a large number of casualties, it was the moment of truth to decide how much to gain. Then, if they are clever enough, they will flee in the other direction; If you are carried away by the victory you have just won, you will transfer the troops in front of you--- it took a long time to kill the poor deputy chief of the successor to return the 'warriors', and try to use the melee impact to redeem the defeat.

At that time, his men will teach them with rifles and bayonets, telling them that a flock of sheep led by a lion is no match for a flock of lions.

Arnold smiled, sketching out in his mind everything that was about to happen. There is no doubt that things will develop this way, as there have been dozens of battles in more than a hundred scenes before.

If Wang Luo is not found on the battlefield, he may not have participated in the battle, he may have fled, but that's all. Such a person cannot pose a threat after losing his team and subordinates. With any luck, he might be able to survive this scene.

The size of the Successor team is somewhat large, and it would be better to cut them in half--- which should not be difficult to achieve after this battle. They should also have a new head who knows how to obey the strong. It is a high honor to make equipment for the Council and to fight according to the requirements of the Council, and it is much more honorable than the original practice of being selfish and working only for one's own people.

I don't know what happened to Tihil and Jacob, and I hope they won't kill all of each other's men. Since the past dozens of games have not been completely decided, I guess this time will not be. Hopefully, they won't be able to find the treasure and won't be weakened too much.

In the distance, after another volley of his own men, the DTPH team died nearly ten people.

Neither Kana nor Sibia have sent a reply. Seemingly.... Their mission is not going well?

If they hadn't stopped, the Phuket gang might have made it to the end of the battle. If the DTPH problem is solved, then the center of gravity of the conflict will shift to them.

These reckless men are not difficult to deal with. Just provide some intel on rare prey, and they should take the bait. Or is it simply the location of the treasure? When Tihir and they return....

He conceived his plans for the future. Although the scenario was predicted to be safe again, Mr. Arnold did not let up in the slightest. Because he upholds the belief that the plan cannot be smooth sailing, and there will always be accidents in the process of implementation. In addition to planning as efficiently as possible, it is also important to prepare for the unexpected.

A cold wind blew, and he couldn't help but shiver. Yes, it's also a big problem that the autumn chill can cause a cold---- although the contractor won't catch a cold.

He smiled at the cold joke that came to mind. Then I felt some itching in my nostrils and sneezed.

"It's not going to be a cold." He took off his glasses, took out a handkerchief and wiped his nose, then said.

"Nope." A voice sounded in his ears that made him break out in a cold sweat. "You're just being hijacked."

Then Mr. Arnold saw a pitch-black, chilling short knife resting on his neck, chilling. The enemy did not show his figure, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat, but found that the back of his neck was also cold.

He didn't dare to move anymore, trying to hold his mind. "May I ask who you are?"

"That doesn't matter." The voice said again. "Order your men to retreat now, or you'll die here."